Chapter 645 This life and this life, the last desire returns
Dragging down his hands all his hands, swearing without the purpose, and the deep hatred with the deep hatred of you who died, and he was lingering and resentment.
He wanted to stand up again and again, but he was pulled down again and again. Half of the body had not entered the blood of the blood, and the more struggling, the faster the body sinking.
This blood sea seems to be a bottomless swamp that swallowed the sky. Once it is submerged, he will destroy the soul and lose his nature.
Faced with the resentment of the Ganges sand in front of him, he was unable to return to heaven alone. For this doom, he had long been prepared for psychological preparations and accepted reality frankly. As these knives said, he had killed people like hemp for several years, and blood debts were tired.
Although it was revenge for Zongmen, it failed to kill the enemies of the enemy.
There are countless strong men under his sword, and everyone has concerns and emotions, even if he is no exception.
The enemies were punished, but the descendants of the enemies embarked on the road of rashness like him, desperately looking for revenge to him.
He will be reduced to a murderer.
Compared to the hero who sacrificed for Tianmen, there may be more people who died under his sword, so even if the light behind him shiny, he could not help him set up a restraint.
He couldn't break away, and he gradually calmed down, and the sound of the hero behind him was drowned in the sound of the magic sounds and resentment.
Listening to the slightly tone line behind him, his clear eyes were slightly dim, and his face was guilty: "I'm sorry, I ..."
A golden man's mango is like a strong sun, and it appears in the sky above his head.
At this time, it seemed to have been nourished by Shenguang, and there was a trace of vitality in the frustration.
This feeling is very familiar. He raised his heavy head and looked up at the glory of the sky. It was so holy and pure, warm and intimate.
Shen Mang is covered with the world, the sky is bright, the sky is full of Jinhui, and the hell is like turning into heaven, shrouded in his heart.
This splendid Jin Mang should not have appeared in this place where all thoughts, deadly, but at this moment, it was really hanging in the air, like a dream, like a angel's mango shot into the valley of hell, especially especially
Eye dazzling, and it looks incompatible with the surrounding scenery.
Seeing the mother's figure appearing in the gentle light, his heart was suddenly clear, and the light of the stars was printed in the chaos's eyes, and his spirit was also inspiring.
The mother smiled with a kind smile on his kindness, enough to melt the eternal ice.
Thinking of his mother finally said to him to live well, he may violate this will, but until the end, he lives in his own way, and now it is too early to give up.
You must go to the demon world! This is the last thing he can do before he is transformed into a demon. He knows that once he transformed into a demon, the demon will control his body to harm the world, kill innocent, slaughter countless, and countless.
There are countless people and practitioners in the world who will die in his hands.
Over the years as a killer, he has indeed buried many people's lives, but he has not harmed innocence, and he has not killed civilians. He killed all people who should kill.
The devil did swallow his emotions, but he still retains humanity. It brings the world's wishes to the world.
The sin, but even if he is in the dark, he is eager to do his best in the last power of life.
He doesn't want to increase hatred anymore, and does not want to increase the dead soul under the sword, so he wants to turn the magic to go to the demon world, and there is a tranquility day in the world. This is the last wish he must complete! ~
Take a deep breath, the strength returns to the body, and the blood gas rolls out from the body.
His red hair was fluttered, his long clothes danced, and his life was completely burning again, and his towering power sprayed thinly, making him break away all the restraints on his body.
Hold the sword tightly, stand up slowly, his eyes are like God.
The boundless blood sea suddenly turned into a flowing sand, and the heavens and the earth returned to the old. He finally returned to reality.
His blood was spraying in the sky, he straightened his body, pulled out the magic sword and waved in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
If there is still a chance, he wants to find the father and king before going to the demon world, and hope to see the father and king's last glance. If he opens his eyes in heaven, he is willing to die in the hands of his father.
Nympho
Until now, he still remembers the motto of Tianmen. Rescue the world, except for violent and safe, Purdue all beings.
The deserted giant beast crawling out of the ground completely, as rumored, a behemoth that lives alive.
His physique is extremely towering, such as a giant city of God, and the posture of Nan Yueyue Yan is shaped in front of him, and he is inconspicuous.
The body of the desert is like steel, and the color of the body is integrated with the fringe. There are many huge dorsal fins shaped like mountains on the back and body.
His two feet stand upright, and your body is similar to the overlord dragon in the middle period.
The entire appearance is like a prehistoric giant, and the monopoly of the risky sand. The ancient times collapsed between the thoughts, and the in vitro earthquake revealed the super vulgar power of the Qiankun.
Crack, daunting.
Due to the small body of Nan Yueyue's body, Huer Ling ignored his posture, and moved his eyes to Yan Qianxue's body along the extremely attractive flavor of his strength.
Cheers.
This gaze stared at Yan Qianxue's cold and cold, and she could feel the greedy maliciousness across the distance between kilometers. She swallowed and tried to make herself not too panic, but her body could not help shaking.
Asuka stepped out of his feet, Chaoyan Qianxue went, the gods and Buddhas were difficult to stop, and the momentum was sealed.
A blood -colored long mang rushed up, and it was like a thunderstorm, with a red arc, flying through the air in the air, and the sword lights flickered along the way, cutting on the body surface of the deserted spirit like pear blossoms.
These sword light is painful and itchy for the deserted spirit, but Chang Mang flew around in front of him, like a flies, which was annoyed.
"Roar ~"
It yelled, sound like a thunder, the meaning of warning.
Nan Yueyue saw that the ordinary attack had no effect. The heart was tight, and Wang Yang's blood was stunned.
Among the bustling blood gas, Nan Yueyue's eyes flashed in front of a few eyes of the deserted spirit.
The whole magic sword was extended to several times to several times, and the eyes of the deserted spirit were cut away, and the key was hit, and the speed was popular.
As the magic sword was close to the deserted spirit, a vast brown barrier suddenly appeared before the magic sword, and the magic sword was blocked outside, and the two horrible strength continued to sweep.